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How You Started Killing

"Come on! Swingbatta batta! Swing!" Allan yelled his arms pumping as you lookedfrom the baseball diamond to the ruby eyed man. You raised an eyebrowat that, you were not one for baseball or any other sport. Honestlyyou just didn't care for sports in general, you much preferred(reading/writing/painting/etc).

You were doingeverything to keep yourself awake as you were being bored. You gotit, he liked baseball just like Matt liked hockey. You just didn'tcare for it. He cursed as it switched to commercial. "Allen!"Oliver scolded holding out a light blue jar that was covered by apurple metal lid with a slit in it for coins and in beautiful cursivescript in pink it said "swear jar"

Allen growled andpulled out a quarter that he slipped into the jar. Oliver noddedbefore patting your (hair color) (wavy/straight/curly) haired headand walked off to go back to the kitchen to continue on copying outrecipes from cooking magazines.

You watched thecommercials which were more entertaining to you than the game. When acommercial about adoption came on you let out the sweetest little"aw" that Allan had ever heard. You were holding your handstogether as your (eye color) gem like eyes sparkled as you saw thesmall little children. You had a soft spot for children, you lovedthem so much. They were the only thing that made you think thathumanity might actually have a chance.

"Seriously doll?You think these snot nosed brats cute?" He asked laughing, "howcan you find them cute and still kill?" He asked as you bit yourlip.

"They deserve achance." You say with a sigh and played with your fingers.

"Huh?"

"A childdeserves to be held and loved, to not have to worry about if thosetaking care of them love them." You say as Allen blinks confusedruby orbs. That was very specific, he quickly wrapped his arms aroundyour plump waist and pulled you onto his lap, your body pulled intohis chest.

"What happenedto you doll?" Allan asked as you froze and tried to shrug yourshoulders. He sighed at that, taking your soft chin in his forefingerand thumb he pulled your face up to look into his eyes, ruby meeting(sapphire/emerald/etc) as his auburn hair covered his eyes slightlythat were set in tan skin. "Answer me, Name." He practicallygrowled as you glared back, you were not one to bow down. His handthat was not holding your chin gripped your hip and squeezed tightly,"what happened to you?!"

"My fatherignored me, didn't really pay any attention to me ever. Except topoint how stupid I was because I wasn't getting A's, if I got a B whydidn't I get an A? If I got a 95 why didn't I get a 100?" Youanswered with a sigh, "my mom would have a problem with my weight.Everyone has problems with my weight." You answered trying to pullaway but he answered by pulling your plush form to his chest andholding you tightly.

"Me and mybrother's don't. Your beautiful, babe." Allan said simply rubbingyour back. "Who could ever have a problem with you? Your fluffy andcuddly!" He added with a smirk as you started to blush.

"My classmatesdid as well, they made fun of me for being fat till I couldn't takeit anymore. I finally just snapped and killed my worst bully. Itstarted really snide, mean but easily ignorable, and it got worse andworse. Finally I decided I would do to her what she and her lackeysdid to me emotionally. Emotional is worse than physical to me,physical can be seen and will heal, emotional just won't." Yousighed gently as Allan sighed and kissed your forehead.

"As far as we'reconcerned, you are hot babe." Allan said with a smirk, showing offhis missing tooth as you blushed darkly. He smirked and wrapped a armaround your shoulder and held you tightly to him and you sighed andlet your eyes to close.

"Hey...Allan?"You asked after a while, the game had come back on and he hadn't putyou down, his head resting on your head. You wondered if you weregoing to break his lap, but whenever you had tried to get off he hadmade a sound of protest, pulled you closer, telling you to stay hewants to cuddle. He held you and you were watching the game but youwere more just relaxing against his warm chest inhaling his scent ofmusk and blood, which strangely you very much liked.

"Hmm? What dollface?" He asked half paying attention to the game still.

"Thank you."You said kissing his cheek which caused the American to blush underhis tan flesh. You smiled and cuddled into him.

Well here we are. I can't wait tillnext chapter, we will have some sexy time with this bad boy, so Iput in some sexy time with the bad boy. Next time will have some goreand just making out.